Kidnap Me ║M.Y.G

Ch12~[Sleep With Me]

Third P.O.V.

'Okay, so she took a bath, I changed her bandages and she's in bed now. Rank my performance from 1 to 10.'

A satisfied smirk played on the youngster's features, as he closed the bedroom door behind him.

'It's not funny, Yoongi. She doesn't miraculously get better just 'cause you finally decided to listen to me. It's long overdue, you should be thankful it's not too late though. You brought her to a critical condition.'

'Yah, that's irrelevant, let's focus on how I saved the day and on what a caring person I am.'

'You didn't 'save the day'. She's still in an awful condition from what you've explained. Her infection has spread at a dangerously quick pace thanks to you not giving a damn. She could develop sepsis if you keep this up and that could prove to be fatal.'

The younger boy, who was pacing around the hallway in a bored, rhythmic daze, only became aware of the gravity of the situation as he heard the words vibrate through his phone's speaker. He kept pacing around. This time, however, his steps didn't have the same nonchalant accents, they were rather nervous.

'Fatal? Come here then. Treat her or some shit.'

'I can't, I'm 6 hours away by car, I left on a work call, well.. Work.'

The older emphasized the last word in a strange manner, subtly suggesting it wasn't the legal type of work he's supposed to be doing. Yoongi didn't question it, understanding from experience and his tone that it wasn't something the doctor could simply drop.

'Fuck. Well what am I supposed to do, then? You're the only doctor I trust, you know damn well I can't let someone else in on this shit.'

'Chill, it's nothing major, but she needs to be monitored at all times, especially tonight. So...'

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'What on earth do you mean sleep with me?' she frowns, propping her weak body up on her elbows, staring at the clearly annoyed man next to the bed.

'Well, that wasn't his exact wording, he said I shouldn't leave your side for tonight in case there's any complications. But I'm dead tired so I'll sleep with you.' he sighs, plopping his heavy-feeling body on the edge of the bed.

The statement made her attempt to blink away the fog clouding her corneas, as she suddenly noticed the swollen, dark bags marking his under-eye area.

'Sleep NEXT TO me, Suga. Not with me, gosh.' she managed to correct his words.

'Yeah, yeah, I ain't gonna 'bless you with my skills in bed' tonight if that's what you thought.' he scoffs, referring to his words earlier that day, making her stifle out a faint laugh.

'Very funny. I don't have a choice, do I?' the words left her lips as more of a sigh.

'I wish you did, brat. But nope, Ji-doctor Kim's words were loud and clear. Especially loud.' he mumbled, scrunching half of his face in annoyance.

'Well, I don't think I'll be sleeping tonight, then.'

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Her affirmation only exceeded around twenty minutes past the moment Yoongi's fingers glided on the light switch, thus making darkness engulf the room. And that time span would've been shorter if it hadn't been for the male's random exclamations of 'Don't even think of accidentally throwing your arm or something around me in your sleep. I'll cut it off.' and her annoyed response of 'Oh, sure, punish my subconscious actions by cutting me some more. Be my guest, asshole.' along with some more back and forth.

Yoongi's sleeping habit was heavily influenced by his consciousness, weirdly enough. If he knew he had to wake up at a certain hour, he'd unintentionally do so a few minutes earlier. That also translated into tonight's schedule, as he woke up without any alarm almost every hour, to check on her. He'd softly place his palm against her forehead and wake her up from time to time for different ministrations like giving her medication, checking her temperature and so on.

After his 5th or 6th such check-up, the fact that her condition seemed stable made his consciousness allow him to rest without any disturbances. His level of exhaustion was also a key factor to him no longer being responsive to anything less brusque than a straight up punch. That led to him being completely and utterly unaware of the subconscious journey that resulted in them being in the position they were currently in, at 10 in the morning.

In short, she used him as some sort of a teddy bear. In full, she was on her unwounded side, her arm draped over the top of his head, her thigh resting across his chest, while her boobs were basically hugging half of his face.

However, Yoongi himself couldn't be deemed the victim in this subconscious faux cuddling mess, oh no. His arm somehow ended up trapped underneath her waist, while his other hand was leisurely resting right where her thigh met the curve of her ass.

It took him a few good minutes to process the situation when he finally woke up. Especially because she kept hugging his head against her chest tighter, while letting out small whimpers. That's when he decided this whole surprisingly comfortable buffoonery needs to end.

'When I said 'throwing your arm or something around me in your sleep', your leg and especially your boobs definitely fell under the 'something' category too, for your information.' his raspy morning voice made her scrunch her nose as she slowly woke up.

What woke her up fully, though, was his fingers coming up to pinch her nipple through the thin material of her shirt, making her jolt away from his body.

'D-did you just.. pinch my fucking nipple to get me to move away from you?' she asked after a few failed attempts to adjust her voice, looking at him incredulously.

'Yes. Deal with it, you absolute virgin.'

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A/N:Yes, yes, crappy chapter, I'm sorry. But I really needed to post, so-

Anyway, picture is the closest I could find to what I had in mind, the only difference is his hand is closer to her butt in the chapter.

Also I tried a different decorative line than I usually do since some ppl use a black background when reading and it looks weird, so tell me which one you prefer.

Hope you enjoyed whatever this was. Buh-bye now.